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My Angel


My Angel

She’s the perfect woman

I just need some time

To pray to the lord

To make this soul so divine

I think of this angel everyday

Wondering if this soul would make the way

Even though I pray

Lord, she made my day

She’s one of a kind

She’s special to me

She’s more than just fine

Can’t keep her out of my mind

Thinking about her everyday

Dreaming about her every night

Just need some space

Stop the haste,

Take it pace by pace

I want to make this right

So let me hold you tight

Until it reaches the night

Make our stars shine bright

I want to make your dreams come true

It’s not a fairytale,

It’s the truth

After all, my love is the proof

 

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I write because I feel. I feel because I think about where we are today, where we've many times before, and where aim for many tomorrows. To say I'm content would be an overstatement. To say I'm grateful would be an understatement. I'm seeking collective liberation through a medium in which I have yet to fully explore. I desire harmonic convergence for YahWeh's kingdom in this life and beyond.

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